In front of a nine-story tower, some people stopped to watch.

The nine-story tower has a light curtain on each floor, and there are sparse green light spots in the light curtain, which is the person who represents this floor. In front of the tower, there was a huge golden stone slab, which was now blank, but Mo Li had seen it, and every time someone crossed the floor, this golden light curtain would change.

"It seems that there are not enough contribution points. ”

Mo Li looked at the group of people in front of him, they were discussing the things in the Sword Washing Tower enthusiastically, and their words were full of envy.

For some small forces or even people who have no power, the Sword Washing Tower is an unattainable thing. At the rate at which they earn contribution points, it takes a long time to save up 10,000 to enter once, and there is only one hour at a time.

However, seeing the longing in the eyes of these people, as well as the deep envy, Mo Li was extremely curious in his heart, what was the effect of this sword washing tower, which made them yearn for it so much.

"Borrowed, borrowed......"

With great curiosity, Mo Li walked through the crowd.

The sudden push made them quite unhappy, and they looked at Mo Li with a little anger, and when they saw the face of a big man they didn't know, they were even more angry.

Just when they wanted to scold, Mo Li had already passed them and walked in front of the Sword Washing Tower.

The crowd was slightly stunned, this person didn't even come to join in the fun, did he want to enter the Sword Washing Tower? With such thoughts, they withdrew the scolding in their mouths and looked at Mo Li's movements.

Mo Li's footsteps paused, and a faint light curtain in front of him blocked the front. He took out his identity jade plate and lightly printed it on the light curtain, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"I'm really going to wash the sword tower......"

The people around the Sword Washing Tower breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, they didn't scold them just now, those who can enter the Sword Washing Tower, generally speaking, there will be not weak forces behind them, of course, as I said earlier, there will also be members of small forces who have saved up a long time to contribute points to enter once, but this is relatively too rare. Therefore, everyone regarded Mo Li as a member of some big force, and they were secretly glad that they did not insult him.

It was slightly dark in front of him, and in the next moment, he returned to the light again, and Mo Li stood firmly on the ground.

"It's ......"

Mo Li's expression was solemn, and he slowly closed his eyes, carefully experiencing the strange feeling that had been enveloping his body since he stepped here.

A faint sense of oppression enveloped every part of his body, and seemed to penetrate into his body through every pore, and there was a sense of oppression in his flesh and blood. This strange feeling made Mo Li's body naturally reveal a faint pressure, resisting the oppressive force around him.

If it is changed to two opponents, this is called a confrontation between the forces and the forces.

Mo Li frowned, wanting to retract the sword momentum that his body involuntarily emanated, but he found that the momentum of this sword washing tower shrouded him seemed to have some kind of attraction, and his body would always involuntarily exude momentum. And what surprised him was that the momentum that emanated from his body did not consume the spiritual power in his body at all.

Generally speaking, when using a sword stance against an enemy, the power of the sword move will be greatly increased, but it will also double the spiritual power consumed. And now Mo Li's body has been exuding momentum, but there is no reduction in the slightest spiritual power.

"Could it be that this is the effect of the Sword Washing Tower?"

Mo Li muttered, and simply no longer wanted to retract the momentum on his body.

Mo Li raised his head and looked around.

The surroundings were all foggy and difficult to see, Mo Li tried to radiate his divine consciousness, but found that there seemed to be a prohibition here, not allowing the appearance of divine consciousness, and he pressed his divine consciousness into his sea of consciousness.

In such a white and misty area, Mo Li could only see the space with him as the center of ten meters, and he couldn't know if there were people around him.

"Is this the way to the second floor......

Mo Li looked at a faint red line on the identity jade plate in his hand, the beginning was the position under his feet, did that mean that the end of this red line was the entrance to the second floor.

"Then go check it out. ”

Don't leave the footsteps and walk along the red line. Along the way, there was not a single figure.

"It seems that the effect of the first layer is too weak, and it will not be effective for the disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. ”

Mo Li said secretly, he could sense the weakness of the momentum that shrouded him, it could only be regarded as a newly born potential, and it was indeed too weak for the inner disciples of Wanjian Mountain.

And the real reason is not wrong with Mo Li's conjecture, the momentum of this layer is too weak, everyone is too lazy to stay here when they enter here, and go directly to the upper layer, so there is only Mo Li on the first layer now.

After walking for a few minutes, before reaching the end, Mo Li frowned and quickened his pace. In this, every minute and every second is exchanged for contribution points, and this consumption is too great, which makes him feel distressed.

Only a newcomer like Mo Li will enter the Sword Washing Tower leisurely, and none of the others will go directly at full speed as soon as they come in.

Sure enough, after Mo Li sped up, within a minute, he came to the light curtain at the entrance of the second layer.

As soon as the corners of Mo Li's mouth curled, he was about to move to the second layer.

"Wait a minute. ”

The voice that sounded in his head made Mo Li pause.

"Ji Lao, what's wrong?"

"I advise you to have a good experience here. ”

Mo Li was a little surprised: "But the situation here is very weak, so it doesn't work for me." ”

Old man Ji glanced at Mo Li with disdain: "Let me ask you, the strong must be stronger than the weak?"

Mo Li frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Stupid!"

Old man Ji snorted lightly: "If you want to talk about strength, there are countless people in this world who are stronger than you, but who dares to say that the talent is better than you, and the foundation is better than you?"

Mo Li's eyes lit up slightly: "You are saying that they are strong but they are strong now, because of the time of cultivation." ”

"That's right, your Five Elements Spirit Body and Nine Times Spiritual Power are unique in the world, if you are in the same realm as them, it is enough to crush them, they are strong in quantity, and you are strong in quality. In the same way, the potential here is the same as yours, and in my opinion, the foundation of the potential here is perfect, and your strength is only quantitative, and the quality is completely incomparable. ”

Mo Li suddenly said excitedly: "So I can feel here, learn from each other's strengths, and make my potential quality to the next level!"

Old man Ji nodded and sneered: "When you reach a higher level, you will know how important this little foundation is." ”

Mo Li was a little curious: "Old Ji, you seem to know very well, have you been to this place?"

Old man Ji rolled his eyes, and his eyes seemed to fall to the ground through the ground under Mo Li's feet: "How is it possible, when I was rampant in the world, I hadn't even heard the name of Wanjian Mountain." This Sword Washing Tower is a formation, and this huge formation is hidden deep at the bottom of the Sword Washing Tower, so it will always have the potential to permeate the tower, but if you want to maintain such a huge formation, you need a huge amount of resources. ”

"No wonder there are so many contribution points to be collected. ”

Mo Li showed such an expression.

"Don't interrupt me!"

Old man Ji stared at Mo Li, making Mo Li nod and quickly shut up.

"If you want to go further, you have to follow the idea of the person who set him up, if I guess correctly, the person who set up the sword washing tower pays attention to the foundation, that is to say, the higher the quality of the sword, the easier it is to go to a higher place, of course, if your quantity is strong enough to cover up the lack of quality, then you can also go to a higher place. ”

The glint of excitement flashed in Mo Li's eyes: "Then what are you waiting for, every minute and every second here is a contribution point!"

He sat down cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

Slowly calming his heart down, he carefully observed the momentum that shrouded him, and never let go of every change, but after half a cup of tea, Mo Li frowned, he faintly noticed that the momentum shrouded in himself was a little different from his own momentum, but he couldn't say what was different.

"Don't rush, calm down. ”

Old man Ji said lightly.

Mo Li nodded lightly, gave up the observation momentum first, and began to adjust his mentality.

Gradually, Mo Li's frowning brows soothed, and a peaceful aura emanated from his body. A small black and white yin-yang fish slowly rose in the body, and there was no wave on Mo Li's face.

At this moment, Mo Li suddenly had a strange feeling, and he gradually discovered the difference between the two forces that were constantly resisting.

If you say that the power inside the sword tower is a fine cloth garment, then your power is a silk with various patches. To put it simply, the potential within the sword tower is small and fine, and its own potential is large and empty.

I hadn't discovered it before, but now I know that there are so many holes in my potential. If it is as strong as the potential, the hole in one's own potential will be easily regarded as a breakthrough.

Mo Li sighed lightly, a little glad that it was not too late to make up for it.

Contemplating and pondering, he stole the thread of the needle and thread from the power in the sword washing tower little by little, from the exquisite cloth clothes, like mending clothes, trying to make up for the holes in his potential.

As time passed, Mo Li was pleased to find that this was indeed useful, but the only drawback was that the speed was too slow, and he was worried that the contribution points would not be able to support it.

"By the way, if you use the Zhanlu sword......"

Mo Li's eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly thought that the Zhanlu Sword also had the effect of enhancing the sword momentum.

With a flick of his right hand, the black Zhanlu sword fell into his hand, and Mo Li stroked the pure black sword body of the Zhanlu sword: "Man, it's up to you." ”

His eyes closed again, and Mo Li continued his sewing business.

The sword body of Zhanlu flashed a trace of luster, and the momentum emanating from Mo Li's body and the momentum in the sword washing tower all fell on it, and the next moment, an incomparably mysterious momentum shrouded Mo Li's body.

Mo Li was shocked, as if there was a chemical reaction, under the combined effect of the Sword Washing Tower and the Zhanlu Sword, he could now clearly understand the weakness of his potential through the Zhanlu Sword, and make up for it faster.

"Stinky boy is lucky. ”

Old man Ji looked at Mo Li's closed eyes and muttered.